Chapter 442

“Yeah,” Maisie lowered her head and replied, “I’m sorry. I didn’t know that you had a low fever.”

Nolan reached out and put his hand on the back of her cold hand. There was a smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he said, “I don’t want you to worry about me, so I didn’t tell you. I’m the one who should say sorry, Zee.”

After all, he was hiding a secret from her.

He knew he was infected with the virus, and now he was in the infection period. He would experience symptoms such as persistent low fever, hemoptysis, and deterioration of health. He had only three to four years left to live.

Just when Maisie wanted to say something, Titus appeared. “Nolan, you’re awake!”

“Yeah.” He nodded.

Titus glanced at Maisie and ordered, “You, go out. I have something to say to Nolan.”

rose to her feet and went out. Nolan looked at her figure, and light slowly left his

asked, “Tell me honestly. What is going on with you?” The specialist had told Titus that Nolan’s condition was weird. A normal person with a low fever would recover after they slept and sweated for a night. However, it was not the same case with Nolan. It had been the

to hide it from Titus,

expression changed after he heard what Nolan

a secret between you and me, Grandpa. Don’t tell anyone about it, including my father, the

breath. Then, he said through gritted teeth, “How Were you infected?” Nolan then replied flatly, “The bullet

rely on in the Goldmanns. Do you expect

they were stilt kids. Were they going to

cure for the virus? Your greatgrandfather and great-grandmother died because of the virus, and now you tell

deeply. “Sure enough, there’s a reason why your father refuses to let you take over the Night Banquet.

it were Natasha in the past or Maisie right now, they were “weapons” that other people could use against the Goldmanns,

silent for a long while and said, “I’ll file a

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